Chapter 35 School starts

Lancelot nodded, chewed the cauliflower carefully and swallowed it, then raised his glass and drank the red wine in one gulp.

After drinking and eating, the boy wiped the stains from the corners of his mouth with a napkin and asked curiously: "What did that person mean by what he just said?"

"Oh, don't you know?" Lilith sighed and continued to explain: "According to regulations, the Wizarding Academy recruits a batch of new students every three years, and the new students are roughly divided into two types."

"Which two?"

"The first kind of new life is to inherit the descendants of wizards and inherit the blood of the wizard family. I am one of them."

"Lancelot, you are the second type of freshman, that's why Uncle Langdon said those ugly words."

Lancelot nodded thoughtfully, waiting for the girl's next words.

"The second type of new students are not descendants of wizards and do not have wizard blood. However, due to their extraordinary talents, the Wizard Academy does not want to give up such talents."

Lilith said with some worry: "But because of the difference in innate physical constitution of the second type of freshmen, they can only successfully graduate from the academy and become new wizards by working extra hard."

"So that's it, I understand." This was indeed the first time Lancelot had heard of it. No wonder the middle-aged man despised him so much.

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The next day.

The early morning sunshine carried a hint of coolness in late autumn, and hundreds of freshmen crowded into the gate of the Wizarding Academy.

The fallen leaves on both sides of the street slowly fell in the breeze, falling on the heads and shoulders of the freshmen.

At this time, Lancelot and Lilith were walking side by side and stepped into the gate of the Wizarding Academy again. Lampard, who was guarding the gate, also noticed the two of them and gave them a friendly smile.

"Lancelot, aren't you nervous at all? We are about to become wizard apprentices."

"It's okay." Lancelot nodded, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

He didn't come here to be a wizard apprentice, a magic apprentice was his true identity.

Freshmen arriving to register can be seen everywhere in the college. Everyone has an excited expression on their face. From time to time, some overly excited freshmen will run past them.

Lancelot and Lilith moved forward with the flow of people, but unknowingly became the focus of others.

At this moment, Lancelot had changed into a dark blue dress. The boy was already handsome, and a well-fitting dress made him even more radiant.

Especially the rare silver hair stood out among the crowd, and the freshmen cast curious glances at her.

Not to mention Lilith, as the heir to the Erics family and the princess of the kingdom, she is always sought after wherever she goes.

In the eyes of these new students, Lancelot must have a very strong background for being so close to a noble person like Lilith.

The young students began to speculate about Lancelot's identity. Some thought he was the son of a certain grand duke, while others speculated that he was Lilith's fiancé.

"Lilith, what's going on with these people?" Lancelot felt very uncomfortable with these strange eyes.

In a daze, he had the illusion that he was back in Tucker Town, although the two eyes were not exactly the same.

"Haha, I've long been used to it." The girl joked, "But they seem to pay more attention to your hair."

Lilith also suffered from this excessive attention when she was a child, but now she has become accustomed to it.

"We'll be there soon." Lilith pointed to a huge building in front of her.

"Yes." Lancelot nodded: "Lilith, are you still standing with me when the ceremony starts?"

"No." Lilith explained with a disappointed expression: "I have to go on stage to speak as a representative of the new students. I can only meet you after the ceremony is over."

"Oh, that's it. It doesn't matter. Then behave well." Lancelot forced a smile, feeling a little nervous about the unfamiliar environment.

Lilith laughed after hearing this, looked at the boy's side face and said, "Lancelot, you are not as difficult to get along with as you seem."

"..." Lancelot chose to remain silent.

He knew that it was the three years he spent in Tucker Town that caused him to have such a withdrawn character.

Now that the memory has been restored, it's time to make changes.

The two began to walk down the steps and arrived at Echo Square in the center of the college.

The shape of Echo Plaza presents a huge circle, which is constantly concave from the edge to the center. It looks like a large spiral pit. The central area is a platform with a diameter of one hundred meters, which is exactly what happened this time.

The location of the opening ceremony.

All 688 freshmen have gathered in the center of the square, forming a neat square formation under the instructions of the college teacher.

Lancelot was placed in the second row because he was over 1.6 meters tall. The freshman standing in front of him was a full head shorter than him. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was an unlucky guy suffering from dwarfism.

[I was taller than 1.75 meters in my previous life, but after time travel, I was half a head shorter. Is this reasonable? 】

The boy looked back. The dense crowd of people made him feel dizzy. He didn't expect that there were so many people who passed the qualification test.

Lancelot later learned that although there were many kingdoms and races on the Cordia continent, there was only one famous wizard academy.

According to the rigid rules in the wizard's handbook, anyone who meets the wizard academy's entrance standards and wants to become an official wizard must come to Wien for three years of study.

If it's quick, it only takes two and a half years.

Therefore, among the more than 600 new students enrolled, a considerable number are from other kingdoms.

There is only one admission requirement for wizard college, which is good talent. No additional conditions or fees are required.

This means that among these 688 new students, there are not only the sons of prominent nobles and merchants, but also bastards like Lancelot.

Lilith did not stand with Lancelot, but stood side by side in front of the square with six teachers from the college, facing the new students.

The girl's eyes searched the crowd and soon found the boy.

Lancelot no longer wore his unfashionable short coat, and chose a straight dress at Lilith's suggestion. He looked much more energetic.

"Miss Lilith is so beautiful." Lancelot heard the blond boy standing on the left suddenly sigh.

"Yes, if I can win Miss Lilith's heart, I will do anything!" The brown-haired boy behind him also stared at Lilith's face, and he was extremely excited.

"Stop daydreaming. Miss Lilith is the niece of His Majesty the King. Would she like someone like you?" Lancelot heard a mocking voice coming from behind.

"Haha, it's none of your business." The brown-haired boy rolled his eyes.

Lancelot smiled helplessly, looking at these humanoid teddy bears, it's no surprise that wizards are so disgusting.

The girls present were also amazed by Lilith's beauty, but what made them even more envious was the girl's extremely strong family background.

Lilith's eyes always fell on Lancelot, and she selectively ignored everyone else.

"Please be quiet!" Suddenly, a deep and powerful voice came from the center of the square.

(End of chapter)

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